At the moment when the silver-haired ancestor rushed into the secret room, Duan Ling also followed closely behind. It was an extremely large secret room, with many books in it, and many various magic weapons and elixirs.

"There are countless medium-grade spiritual weapons, hundreds of top-grade spiritual weapons, and pills, such as the Extantil Pill, the Psychedelic Pill, the Qingluo Dan, and the Great Returning Pill" Duan Ling's gaze swept over the small bottles that were placed on the shelves from green bottles, and his heart was pounding.

Even if he has a lot of pills, after all, the grade is too low, and they are all elementary pills. But there are millions of pills here, and most of them are quite high-level. There were even some precious alchemy medicinal materials, and Duan Ling took advantage of the silver-haired ancestor's inattention to secretly loot a lot of them into his storage bag.

"Where is it, doesn't it mean that there is a dark dragon here" The silver-haired ancestor kept looking around, and even the nervous mood that he had revealed before was a little impatient at this time.

Hearing the voice of the silver-haired ancestor, Duan Ling's spiritual sense immediately turned to all corners of this secret room, just like the silver-haired ancestor, Duan Ling did not find any corpse of the dark dragon at all.

"Ancestor, didn't you say that there is a Dark Dragon? Didn't you say that you can become an immortal? Tell me, where is the Dark Dragon?"

Duan Ling looked towards the silver-haired ancestor, only to see that in front of him, there was a lifeless corpse. There was no flesh on the bones, and it looked like it was just a withered human skin that encased a skeleton.

"Could it be that that is a generation of ancestors?" Duan Ling already had a little affirmation in his heart the moment he saw that pair of corpses.

The silver-haired ancestor's hands were tightly clenched on the shoulders of the corpse, still shaking. His emotions were a little out of control, and he seemed to have long forgotten that what was in front of him was the ancestor of the Tianya Sect. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and Duan Ling could also understand his mood at the moment. It's just that Duan Ling is not like him, he can't accept such a fact, now it seems that there is indeed no legendary dark dragon here, as for why a generation of ancestors would leave a testament to inform that there is a dark dragon in the secret room, Duan Ling doesn't know about this matter, unless a generation of ancestors can come back to life and tell him in person.

After a while, the silver-haired ancestor seemed to slowly recover some of his emotions, and he turned around, as if he also realized that his behavior at the moment was inappropriate. After all, there is another disciple of the Tianya Sect here, and he, as the ancestor of the Tianya Sect, is questioning the corpse of the ancestor of a generation loudly, and shaking it repeatedly, which is already a great rebellion.

"In the ancestor's testament, it was clearly said that there was a corpse of the Dark Dragon here" The silver-haired ancestor's eyes were red, and his face was even paler as paper. His expression at this moment was like that of a man who had fallen into the abyss and was waiting to die, and suddenly found a rope that led straight to the outside world, and when he was full of the desire to live and pull the rope out, and was about to climb out of the abyss, the rope suddenly broke, causing him to fall into the abyss again and fall into despair.

"Why did the ancestor say this, there must be a reason why he left such a legacy, and there will be room for us to be undiscovered. The silver-haired ancestor's eyes once again lit up with a light of expectation.

He kept flipping through the walls around the chamber, flipping through all the ornaments that he looked like might be traps. And Duan Ling was in this gap, but he was constantly collecting all kinds of precious resources he needed into his storage bag.

"No, no, no, no!" The silver-haired ancestor was already completely crazy, his figure suddenly flashed, but he was back in front of the bones of a generation of ancestors.

"Tell me where the Dark Dragon is?" he shook his hands vigorously, and even the bones of a generation of ancestors were pinched by him. He had just regained a little of his senses before, and at this moment he broke out again because of the despair in his heart.

Boom!!!

"You're not dead!"

Hearing the intermittent voice of the silver-haired ancestor, Duan Ling looked towards the silver-haired ancestor with some curiosity. For Duan Ling, no matter what kind of rebellious things the silver-haired ancestor did to the generation of ancestors of the Tianya Sect, he would not have the slightest sense of grief and indignation. And when his gaze looked at the silver-haired ancestor, the look on his face froze instantly.

The silver-haired ancestor standing in front of the bones of a generation of ancestors was trembling at the moment. And on his back, a withered hand pierced directly through his body, and at the moment the five withered fingers were covered with blood.

"It's a big rebellion, damn it!" An extremely low and old-fashioned voice suddenly came out in front of the silver-haired ancestor. "No one can resist the path to becoming an immortal, and if I don't use the dragon as a guise, how can I guarantee that you will come. ”

The moment Duan Ling saw this shriveled hand bone and this cold voice, he was suddenly terrified, it was already obvious that a generation of ancestors was not dead

With a pop, the silver-haired ancestor's body fell straight to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief. And at this moment, Duan Ling's figure also flashed instantly, and he didn't dare to stay here for half a minute. No matter what the reason for killing the silver-haired ancestor was the first generation of Ancestors, the strangeness here had already made Duan Ling smell the aura of danger in an instant.

"I still want to go!"

But Duan Ling's figure had just flashed, and at the moment when he wanted to rush out of this secret room, an illusory big hand suddenly grabbed from behind him. Duan Ling didn't have time to fight back, so he could only burst out at his fastest speed, but the speed of that giant hand was too much faster than him, and he immediately pinched him tightly from behind. Duan Ling was horrified in his heart, and under the desperate struggle, he found that under this big hand, he couldn't break free at all.

"Ancestor, I didn't offend you!I am the Young Sect of the Tianya Sect, and I will lead the Tianya Sect to become famous in the entire Dustless Star in the future!" Duan Ling quickly opened his mouth to reveal his identity after realizing that he could not break free from the shackles of this giant hand.

"Hehe, no, you can leave this kind of thing to me in the future!" The Ancestor sneered, and his withered right hand suddenly made a move towards Duan Ling. The giant hand that restrained Duan Ling in its entirety pinched Duan Ling and flew towards his corpse.

"It's not good, this old thing is not dead yet, what does he want to do?" Hearing the cold voice of a generation of ancestors, Duan Ling struggled even more.

"Your name is Lin Duan, you have to thank me, if it weren't for my action, you would definitely be killed by my image at the last moment of comprehension. I'm so weak and powerless, but I'm still in danger of being eaten by supernatural powers to resolve the crisis for you, do you think you should thank me?"

In Duan Ling's mind, he immediately thought of the scene when he was comprehending the supernatural power of the end of the world, and the powerful power transmitted by that finger suddenly stopped and disappeared, and at this moment he finally knew that it was the work of a generation of ancestors. Thinking of the generation of ancestors using the lies of the Dark Dragon to trick them into the secret room, Duan Ling's heart became even more vigilant, he already knew all of this at this moment, and behind it was the arrangement of the generation of ancestors.

"What exactly do you want to do?" At this moment, Duan Ling's heart no longer had the slightest respect for this generation of ancestors, and he even saw a strong joy in that shriveled body.

"I saved your life, should you give me back my life, I only need your body! That's why I helped you finally comprehend the end of the world. Not all bodies are suitable for me to take away, only the disciple who has mastered the end of the world, and his body has my own artistic conception, can I be more perfect to achieve a fit with that body. I'm too weak to wait any longer, and you're not my favorite taker, but you're just going to give in. As for leading the Tianya Sect to fame the entire Dustless Star, after I take you away, I will complete this feat. "The dry bones of a generation of ancestors actually began to slowly change at this time, and his flesh and blood seemed to begin to grow all of a sudden, and under the human skin that wrapped the bones, it began to surge continuously at this moment.

It didn't take long for the body of a generation of ancestors to begin to become full, and his figure was still thin, but at this moment, the skin was no longer shriveled and wrinkled, as if a lot of water had suddenly been injected into the skin. Even on his head, many gray strands of hair continued to grow at this moment, and the man who had been dead for an unknown number of years seemed to suddenly survive at this moment.

"Snatching" Duan Ling was even more nervous in his heart, he didn't know anything about snatching away.

Seizure is to occupy the body of another person with one's own consciousness of the original spirit, and finally make one's consciousness the absolute control of the body of the person who is taken away. It is a battle in which consciousness is within the body, a battle for control of the body, and the winning side will gain control of the body.

Duan Ling could imagine that if he was taken away by a generation of ancestors, then this body of his would become the carrier of a generation of ancestors' primordial consciousness. And his primordial consciousness and so on will eventually be completely wiped out by a generation of ancestors. If he is taken away, then Duan Ling will no longer be Duan Ling from now on.

"It turns out that all this is your plan, and you are here to wait for a disciple who can comprehend the end of the world at hand, a body that you can take away. ”

"Yes, as my disciple and grandson, you can hand over this body to me, which can be regarded as your creation. ”

"your creation, you old immortal, you want to take away Lao Tzu, you dream. Duan Ling opened his mouth loudly, his physical body cultivation had already been running to the extreme, and as his strength continued to increase, the illusory big hand that held him tightly showed signs of collapse.

Rumble!!

The illusory palm dissipated violently, and Duan Ling's body immediately retreated. However, the fingers of a generation of ancestors also suddenly pointed at him at this moment, and Duan Ling's figure was imprisoned again, as if there were many invisible silk threads that immediately entwined his body layer by layer.

"If I wasn't too weak, how would you break free from my phantom hands. ”

A generation of ancestors spoke coldly, Duan Ling's figure seemed to suddenly shuttle through many spaces, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly appeared in front of a generation of ancestors.

"The End of the World"

Duan Ling exclaimed in surprise, but the fingers of the generation of ancestors suddenly hit his eyebrows at this moment.